"I was wondering if you would like to walk home together?"

And that's where my jaw dropped and my heart was defiantly going to explode.

I couldn't speak.

No words were forming and my mouth could only open and close.

"I mean, you don't have to-"

"No! No, I would love to walk home with you" I mentally killed myself, now I sound too desperate.

The older slightly chuckled, "okay well then, we'll meet at the gates?" He suggested and I nodded in agreement.

Words can't describe the smile he gave me after I said yes, it was as if all his life wishes had came true at once.

Last lesson I couldn't concentrate, art has never really been my favourite, but I don't necessarily not like drawing and painting, after all it's about being creative and imaginative.

I sat next to Jimin in art class as well, one of the best artists in the school, his work is always well done and I always praise him for it.

"Namjoon..."

My head darted to Jimins direction, "hmm?"

He pondered for a moment, before putting his pencil down, "why did the new guy talk to you in literature?" His voice curious and quiet.

"Who Seokjin? He asked if I wanted to walk home with him" I smiled.

"Oh..."

Jimins voice trailed off and I couldn't help but to wonder why he looked so sad, "Jimin, we're neighbours" as soon as those words left my mouth a small smile spread across his face.

"Do you like him Namjoonie hyung?" His voice mocking and high pitched.

"Well, of course I do" I responded catching the younger boy off guard.

"Wait what?!" Jimins eyes shot bigger than I had ever seen them go.

I laughed quietly, before going back to my work and leaving Jimin dumbfounded.

Jimin mumbled "you're much easier to get things out of than Yoongi hyung" which I chuckled at.

Poor Jimin

Finally, the lesson came to an end, and all thirty students flooded out of the art department.

"Goodbye Namjoon hyung! See you tomorrow!" Jimin shouted whilst walking away with Yoongi walking ahead of him.

"Bye Jimin, stay safe!" I shouted back, causing Jimins face to go pink.

I laughed at his face before looking around the building.

"Namjoon!"

Straight away I knew who owned the voice, so I turned around with a grin while walking towards him.

"Jin"